The next day, a red sun rose.

A man and a woman shot out of the gate of Fang City, the male appearance was mediocre, and the female was graceful.

"Senior brother, can we slow down, I can't keep up!"

Gui Xiaoxiao said with a little difficulty. One hand dragged Tianjiu, panting, and his face was slightly pale. She had just been unlocked by Tianjiu's small semi-closed meridians, and her body was extremely weak, but she had to go to the celebration held by Tiandu Palace.

"It's slow and late! I don't want them to keep treating me like a chewer. The old man is really, why did you seal your meridians so ruthlessly, I solved it in the middle of the night and finally untied half of it. Tianjiu said angrily.

"Half? isn't it? It's less than a third. ”

"What's wrong with a third? That's also to save you, otherwise, you still can't lift up the gluten now, it's good that the spiritual power is clear, at least you can practice and meditate." Where it is not smooth, when you get to Tiandu Palace, the old guy will naturally help you solve it!" Tianjiu replied with a toothache.

"But it's okay, but my dantian still can't raise any spiritual power!

"...... you back?" Tianjiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the bumpy figure in front of him, and shook his head again and again: "No! No! I'm going to attend the celebration, not to go to the blind date, not to embarrass people." ”

"Look at you, you've been pounding on me for so long, pinching and touching, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet!

"Pinch ......?touch ......?" Tianjiu's teeth hurt, "Who pinched and touched you?!"

"Cut! Why don't you do it again in front of the master in a while, and see what the master says?" Gui Xiaoxiao snickered and threw a wink.

"Ouch!" Tianjiu was a spirit, and it was dark in front of him. "Grandma, please, I'll carry you, but when you arrive at Tiandu Palace, you are you, I am me, and we have nothing to do with each other!"

"Okay, good!" Gui Xiaoxiao replied repeatedly, his body jumped slightly, and he lay on Tianjiu's back, and moved his body intentionally or unintentionally. A burst of tenderness spread throughout Tianjiu's body, making him grin his teeth.

It's really hard to move, and before he can get a good idea, he starts to charm him again.

"If I knew I wouldn't save you, I would have called you stupid!" Tian Jiu thought so, gritted his teeth, hugged his hands behind his back, put it on a hot place somewhere, and then buried his head and flew towards Tiandu Peak.

The guards at the gate of Tiandu Peak saw a male cultivator carrying a beautiful woman on his back from a distance, and he was about to shout, when he suddenly saw the murderous gaze shot by Tianjiu, they all shuddered, where did they dare to stop it, and obediently watched the two foundation building uncles enter the rightmost teleportation array.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and a streamer shot out from the teleportation array, heading straight for the Tiandu Palace.

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In the main palace of Tiandu Palace, at this time, there was a lot of people, and hundreds of Huachen foundation building monks all came.

Above the palace, in the middle position, on three jade chairs, sat three silver-robed brocade bosses.

Ouyang De sat in the center, with a smile on his face, and kept nodding to the disciples below.

On the right hand, Wei Qiyin is as arrogant and indifferent as ever, and the demonic aura is even stronger. He meditated with his eyes closed, ignoring the congratulatory voices in the palace.

On the left-hand side, Sikong Xing was radiant, his expression was majestic and calm, and he was talking and laughing, showing a high-spirited attitude.

Below the three big guys, more than a dozen jade stools were already full of monks. Only by the jade chair near Wei Qiyin, there is still a lonely vacancy on the jade stool, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Master, the auspicious time has arrived, can we start?"

Old Man Mi reminded in a whisper.

"No hurry, no hurry! He hasn't come yet!"

Ouyang De greeted the lower side and replied.

Old Man Mi was surprised: "He's not the protagonist today, what should he do? Besides, it's common for him to be late, and the ghost knows when he'll arrive!"

Ouyang De shook his head, the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Who said that he is not the protagonist anymore, in addition to Sikong Xing and Wei Qiyin today, he is also an indispensable role, and it is only perfect if he comes." Don't be impatient, don't be impatient!"

Before the words fell, a streamer shot towards the teleportation platform behind the hall, and the teleportation array shone brightly, revealing the figures of Tianjiu and Gui Xiaoxiao.

Tianjiu's figure must be in shape, and he has long seen the hall full of monks, as well as the three bigwigs sitting in the center. Sticking out his tongue, he walked down with an embarrassed face, bent over his waist, trying to slip into the crowd below.

"Tianjiu, where do you want to go? where is your position!!"

Old Man Mi stood up, bared his teeth and roared in a low voice, raising his hand and pointing at the empty space next to Wei Qiyin.

"Uh, no, isn't it?, where is it?" Tianjiu looked in the direction of Old Man Mi's finger, his face frozen.

"Deacon Mi, the throne should be left to other big people to sit, I'll just stand down, you're busy, I'm flashing!!" Tian Jiu smiled, nodded at Old Man Mi, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

Ouyang De's face froze, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Your position is there!!If you are not satisfied, why don't I give you the position??"

"Hey, hey, no, no!!!Sit, sit!"

Tianjiu glanced at the unkind gaze that shot from all over the hall, hurriedly waved Gui Xiaoxiao's arm, and sat next to Wei Qiyin. Then, he hugged his fists and said, "Hehe! Hello Uncle Wei! Congratulations to Uncle Wei on his Dacheng!"

Wei Qiyin slowly opened his eyes, stared at Tianjiu with a strange look, snorted coldly, and closed his eyes again.

"Hee-hee-hee, plague god, are you deflated? Isn't it uncomfortable to have a hot face on a cold buttocks?" a female voice came from the side.

"Huh, Sikong Lan!!!Why did you come out?Oh, you're in the middle of the foundation?!"

Only then did Tianjiu discover that there was actually Sikong Lan in a blue sweatshirt sitting on the other side of him.

"You've built a foundation in Tianjiu, don't you want Sister Xinglan to advance to a small level? goblin, sit here!"

Another sweet voice came from Sikong Lan's side.

"Xiaomi?!You finally appeared, where did you die during this time?" Tianjiu let Sikong Lan go and whispered directly to Mi Yurong.

"Alas, don't say it, I've been locked up by Old Man Mi. Plague God, isn't that goblin stupid? Why did you get her done so quickly, or do you feel sorry for her!Sister Sikong, this guy is too careful, you have to be careful!" Mi Yurong looked at Gui Xiaoxiao who was coming over, pursed her mouth, and said very unhappily.

"......" Tianjiu choked, his face turned green.

And on Sikong Xing's side, a cold gaze shot towards Tianjiu, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

Tianjiu followed his gaze and looked over, Hong Miao, Yin Jinfeng, and Situ Hao sat in turn, and Hong Miao was glaring at him viciously, as cold as Sikong Xing's eyes.

"Hall Master Hong, it's early!"

Tianjiu tilted his head and stretched out his neck, the smile on his face was indescribably ugly.

"Humph!!"

Hong Miao only gave him a cold snort.

At this moment, Ouyang De shook up and exclaimed: "Okay, everyone be quiet!

The hall that was still full of people just now instantly became quiet, and everyone looked at Ouyang De with anticipation.

"At the time of my Huachen's life and death, in just three or four months, my Huachen produced two Jindan monks, three foundation building monks, and one foundation building monk at the same time, which should have been celebrated, but I didn't invite any guests, and I didn't even prepare Lingguo Lingcha for everyone. The reason for this is that we are poor, too poor! I don't want to do those empty things. Today, your Uncle Sikong and Uncle Wei have come to meet with you, and a few new foundation building disciples have also come here, on the one hand, to set an example for everyone, and on the other hand, to communicate with you, which should be of great benefit to everyone's cultivation. ”

Ouyang De talked eloquently, and as soon as his voice fell, the hall was once again full of congratulations, but most of them were towards Sikong Xing and Wei Qiyin.

Sikong Xing stood up, clenched his fists and said loudly in the hall: "All the disciples of Tiandu Peak, all the people who can come here are the backbone of my Huachen, whether Huachen can get out of trouble depends on you." Today, I was able to advance to Jindan, also thanks to the sect, thanks to the head of Ouyang, Sikong Xing once again thanked the head and everyone!!"

After Sikong Xing finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the hall, and then turned to Ouyang De and bowed.

"Senior Brother Sikong doesn't need to be polite!Qiyin, what do you have to say to everyone?" Ouyang De first waved his hand at Sikong Xing, and then took a deep look at Wei Qiyin.

Wei Qiyin raised his eyes lightly and replied lightly: "Master, the disciple has nothing to say!

"Qiyin, you don't seem to be satisfied with this promotion?!"

"That's right, master, the disciple found that after advancing to Jindan, his power only increased by three times, which was more than several times worse than the Dongfang Caixia in the early stage of Jindan that I knew. The disciple is very dissatisfied with this result, and he can't accept this unsatisfactory result, it seems that the disciple still hasn't worked hard enough, otherwise, the gap won't be so big!"

After Ouyang De heard this, there was a look of unbearability on his face several times, and he also shook his head slightly and sighed. In the main hall, the disciples who didn't know what to do were all looking at each other, and they didn't know why the first core Wei Da Jindan was so lost.

"Alas, I don't understand what it is? I guess it should be related to your Jindan nectar absorption too little, after this heavenly tribulation, the nectar from the sky is really limited, reducing part of your Jindan power. ”

"Jindan nectar, didn't the disciple absorb most of the incense burnt time?"

"Alas, after Jindan advances, there should generally be a stick of incense to absorb Jindan nectar, and there is a chance that there is still left, but Sikong Xing and you only absorb most of the incense this time, and I don't know what the problem is? However, you absorb much faster than ordinary people, and it could be due to this!"

Ouyang De said ambiguously. Of course, he can't say that he doubts what the four junior disciples in the secret cave did, don't say that there is no evidence now, even if he sees it, he won't say it.

However, the culprit sat beside Wei Qiyin in a dignified manner, closing his eyes slightly.

As soon as Tian Jiuyi heard Ouyang De mention Jindan nectar, his heart had already gone up and down, deliberately closing his eyes, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, he knew that if he showed a little flaw, even a flustered look might not be able to escape the eyes of the old guys' ghosts, and the ending would be ugly, and it was really possible to become the public enemy of the entire Huachen.

Ouyang De saw that the atmosphere was a little solemn, and immediately looked relieved, put aside Wei Qiyin, and said with a smile:

"Well, I have a few important things to announce here, so listen up. ”

"First of all, from now on, Sikong Xing is the sixth elder of my Huachen Gate, Elder Sikong is still in charge of Tiandu Peak, and Wei Qiyin is still the first core of Huachen Gate. ”

"Huh?!" Hong Miao's face on the side changed greatly, and his mouth trembled. This means that not only can he not be a deacon of Tiandu Peak, but he also cannot get involved with the first core disciple.

Ouyang De continued: "This decision was made after I discussed it with the Sixth Elder and Wei Qiyin. Tiandu Peak is very important to my Huachen, and I need an elder to sit in charge. And the reason why the first core is still held by Wei Qiyin is because not long after, the once-in-a-decade Dongling competition is about to begin, according to the ancestral system, the person who competes in each sect must be below the age of the Yuanying, within thirty bone years, and is a young disciple among the core of the sect, and no elder is allowed to participate. Wei Qiyin met all the conditions, and it was natural for him to stay among the core disciples. As for the second core and third core disciples, it will be decided by this Huachen competition. ”

After hearing this, all the disciples in the hall exchanged their heads and ears, but most of them nodded yes. The decision of the head of the sect is completely in line with the principle of the supremacy of the interests of the sect, and these ordinary disciples do not have much right to speak, nor do they have too much ambition.

"This second thing is the big competition of this gate. The biennial big contest was officially held after the 10th. The location was originally in this Tiandu Palace, but after thinking about it again, it was decided to change it to Luoxia Palace Square, and the specific rules will be distributed to you by Elder Sikong in a while, and Elder Sikong will explain that Elder Sikong is the host of this big competition. ”

"The third thing is related to me, everyone should have already known, the Humble Hall was destroyed by a thunderstorm, I thought about it again, but I still can't make up my mind, whether to repair or not? If you repair, there is no spar in the sect's treasury to adjust, if you don't repair, I can only stay in Tiandu Palace. ”

Ouyang De said of the spar, his face showed embarrassment. The palace instantly became quiet, everyone look at me, I look at you, and then lowered their heads one by one.

"Everyone's advice?"

Ouyang De's old face trembled, and he urged.

After half a burnt incense, there was still no one who spoke.

"Tianjiu, can you talk about it?"

After a long time, a sentence suddenly entered Tianjiu's ears.

"Uh, ask me?" Tianjiu looked at everyone, crying and sad. "Master, why are you asking me? It's good that you decide, or Elder Sikong can make a statement, isn't there still Uncle Wei......"

"Humph!

Wei Qiyin suddenly snorted coldly, and a mountain-like golden pill coercion burst out from his body, and his head was covered on the head of Tianjiu, which was close at hand. He is already extremely unhappy, and he is worried that he can't find someone to vent to!

"Ah?!repair!Of course you have to repair!!" Tianjiu yelled urgently.

Uncle Wei put too much pressure on him. Alas, it's not good to mess with anyone, go and provoke this Hades!

"Oh, tell me your reasons and how to solve them. Ouyang De smiled.

"Reason?Hehehe! Are you Huachen's face! Always say that Huachen is in the middle of the house, and he can't even afford to repair the palace of the master, what kind of Zhongxing is talking about!!" Tianjiu smiled bitterly and sweated profusely.

"Well, the reason is not bad! But the repair needs a spare, where does this spar come from? The Zongmen treasury will definitely not be able to allocate a penny. Ouyang De said meaningfully.

"Then we'll raise it ourselves!" Tian Jiu blurted out.

Hong Miao, who had been on pins and needles for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, her gray face turned black, and she roared in a low voice: "Raise it yourself?

He can't be a deacon anymore, and he can't be the first core, and he still has to raise spars, which makes him feel calm.

Tianjiu lowered his heart and said loudly: "It's very simple, if there is a spar out of the spare, if there is no spade, there will be a magic weapon and magic weapon, and the pill will also be made, even if it is a raw material." If there is nothing, then help to build the palace in the Zhihuo Palace. In short, there is money to contribute, and there is power to contribute. Each foundation building disciple must raise five hundred mid-level spars, do you see enough of them?"

"Five hundred?!"

There was a cold voice in the main hall, looking at Tianjiu, his eyes became more and more unkind.

"Enough, enough!" Ouyang De smiled. "Five hundred is definitely enough, Tianjiu, your idea is very good, just do it. If you are working together now, you can go to Deacon Mi to register and pay the spar after the exchange meeting, the more the merrier, the more the merrier!!"

"Giggles!Cluck!Tianjiu, you're miserable! These hundreds of Heavenly Dufeng disciples, at least ninety-nine percent will hate you to the bone, what kind of bad ideas do you have!!" Mi Yurong snickered, as if the more Tianjiu was scolded, the more refreshed her heart became.

"Plague God! I don't have a spare! Since you made the idea, your share of the hedron will be yours. Sikong Lan also fell into the ground.

"Well, I don't have millet either, and I don't think the goblins definitely don't either, you should come out of these!"

Mi Yurong nodded again and again.